Slavery - Page 22

Diary of a Slave It has been two weeks since I’ve been bought by my new Master. In the meantime I didn’t have much time to update my diary, since life here is quite busy and chaotic

Her Buick had been threatening to cut out for the last five miles, and finally it had given up. Jennifer peered through the rain drenched windscreen as she steered the silent vehicle to a stand still at the side of the forest road

So I thought I should finally keep track of all this stuff. I really want to do it because I'm horny all the time and I like the idea of someone coming across this, reading it, and cumming during it. I suppose you should know a little about me

Penny's Abduction & Slavery 3 Penny waited for her new Master maintaining her slave position on the edge of the bed

These are the adventures of Rachel Goodbody. Once a sexy reporter for a media giant; but now believed dead, lost with her film crew in an unfortunate air accident while deep in the African jungle

It was the most sad day of Marks life. His father had fallen asleep at the wheel and killed himself and a women. Mark had no close family and was going to be put up for adoption. At the funeral, a man and his daughter approtched Mark

Not surprisingly, Saturday was fraught. It was too wet for a walk, I couldn’t concentrate on reading or music, and I was all on my own, unsure what to wear, panicking about dinner

I'd finally gotten everything put away when a few hours later when my friend showed up. At first I hadn't noticed him as I had been working on something special for tomorrow

Rochelle and I had been married all of three days, married on Friday afternoon and then spending Saturday and Sunday in Manhattan at The Plaza, eating at the best restaurants and seeing two outstanding Broadway shows in the evenings

'Beautiful.' 'what?' 'I said, 'beautiful.' 'oh.' he paused, i could tell he didnt want to do anything that could change my mind. to tell you the truth i was sitting on the boarder of going through with it or walking away. she just sat there, staring back at me

Chapter Seven ____________________________ Cynthia had encouraged me to return to the Nursery and assist in the “tutoring” of a particular group of young girls who had only recently serviced male genitalia for the first time

The first thing you had to know about Marrek Gleeson was this: the man was sick. Although his old man was long dead, Marrek had used the funds from the estate to fulfill his deepest, darkest desires. And what he loved more than anything else was to "collect." Not objects…but people

Emily Olives and Amber Wilshire kissed each other as they walked up the room. They swore they could hear people fucking, and they wanted in. The girls carried a bottle of wine with them they put on some make-up in the bathroom

My Masters Puppet Chapter 1: A Costly Mistake I slept comfortably in my empty bed only to be disturbed by a pounding on the front door. The veracity of the knocking startled me, it took a minute to focus the sunlight from the window was blinding

Tracey looked at her desk clock again and saw that it was 09.35, her appointment with the company Doctor was at 10